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“A fanatic is one who can't change his mind and won't change the subject.”
- Winston Churchill

"If you tell a big enough lie and tell it frequently enough, it will be believed."
- Adolf Hitler

"Everyone is a genius. But if you judge a fish by its ability to climb a tree, it will live its whole life believing that it is stupid."
- Albert Einstein

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Arthur did what he does usually, getting piss drunk at some pub in town with a couple of his friends. Throughout the night He had four of his favourite drink, the Irish Cider, after the fourth one the bartender noticed that Arthur was intoxicated and refused to serve him any more alcohol for the rest of the night. Arthur was furious and started to yell at the bartender "W-WHAT GIVES Y-YOU THE RIGHT TO STOP T-THE BOOZE" He bellowed.

The Bartender called over two security guards to kick Arthur out of the bar. Arthur tried to fight the guards but due to the amount of alcohol that he had ingested, he didn't stand a chance. The guards pushed him outside and closed the door, the worst part of this is that none of his "Friends" went outside with him.

"F-FINE I D-DONT NEED ANY OF YOU B-BASTARDS ANYWAYS" He yelled at the bar door. Arthur wasn't too far away from his uncle's place so he walked back to his uncle's place. It was about 11:00PM so it was very dark but surprisingly Arthur didn't get mugged and made it back to his uncle's place.

Luckily for Arthur, his uncle was asleep, which was great since his uncle would yell at him for getting this drunk. Arthur went to his room and closed his door as softly as possible for a drunken man. As soon as Arthur got in his room, he fell down and passed out.




Arthur opened his eyes to see the clear open sky. He could feel the cold wind hitting his face and he could also feel the stone path that he was laying on. Arthur sat up just to be stunned by what he saw, it was his parent's house in Ireland but it looked all broken down. He got back on his feet and started to walk down that cold stone path to his parent's house. The wind was very similar to the wind in the day he left.

As Arthur got closer he noticed that the front door was wide open, swaying back and forth due to the wind. He walks in the house with his face covered to protect him from the wind. As the wind gets faster the door swings more frantically, Arthur quickly closes the door. Arthur puts his back to the door and looks into the living room and was disgusted from what he saw, there was piles of cash all around the room as well as some lit candles on the floor.

In the middle of the room, there was a full body mirror. This caught Arthur's curiosity, so Arthur slowly approached the mirror. Arthur was about a foot away from the mirror when the smell of burning and a very bright light came from behind him. He turned around to see that one of the candles have tipped, setting the money ablaze. The front door was consumed in the fire, leaving no way to get out this sent Arthur into a panic but even in that panicked state he felt compelled to go to the mirror.

Arthur looks into the mirror to only see himself standing there looking back. All of a sudden everything around him fades to black, he also fades from the mirror and an image of what seems to be a forest appears in the mirror. Arthur leans forward to get a closer look at the picture in the mirror when out of nowhere he was pushed into the mirror. Arthur lets out one last scream before falling into the mirror.
"SHIIIIIIIIIIT"




Arthur screams as he falls down to the ground, hitting multiple tree branches on the way down. This slowed his fall making the impact with the ground a lot less devastating. He lands in a bush and lets out a slight groan. Luckily for Arthur, he didn't break any bones or hurt any major parts of his body. It took Arthur a few minutes to recover and get back on his feet, once he got out of the bush he leaned against a tree to regain his energy.

Arthur had a few cuts and bruises but he was fine. He looks around him to see if he could get an idea of where he is, he couldn't see any type of building or monument around. After looking around he saw two... things throwing what seemed to be spells, he also spotted a little girl walking in the forest. Thank god I'm not the only human out here. Maybe she will know where we are?

Arthur walks towards the little girl while trying to avoid attracting the attention of the two... things fighting. He comes up to her and slouches down to her height and asks "Hey, do you know where we are? and if you do can you point me to the nearest exit please"

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In the black darkness of Charon's mind appeared a small house and the snowy landscape around it. At first glance, he really didn't recognize the home. As the snow started to pick up in speed and intensity he decided that it would be a good idea to seek shelter, Charon looked around him but doesn't see any other houses aside from the one that's right in front of him. With no other options, he starts walking towards the small odd looking house.

As Charon gets closer he starts to notice how the snow looks like it's been piling up for quite a long time. Now that he could get a closer look he noticed how the house looked very broken down and dark, did anyone even live here? During his hasty approach, certain details of the weathered red brickwork stood out to Charon. The lifeless brush before the abode, the generally colour-stripped foundation, all of it seemed... familiar. These small details eventually added up to Charon, and a grim realization took him "Could that possibly be my uncle's house"

Charon felt a cold shiver rush down his spine, Charon begins to sweat profusely and because of this Charon is even colder than he was before. He approaches the old wood door rotten and broken from age. The hinges rusted to the point where they could barely support their own weight. Charon attempts to open it with the handle but instead of opening like a door should, the hinges gave in to the weight of the door and fell off, causing this old disgusting door to fall over on its front side. "Well shit, I wasn't expecting that at all"

Looking beyond the door he is greeted by the horrific sight of his dead uncle still lying in the same place that he was left, a host of injuries covered his body. Long claw marks trailed down his spine, both hamstrings were severed and finally a fatal slice to the neck. In one of the corners, a familiar voice can be heard. "You left him like this, you left him to die. You truly are pathetic." The voice growled at him from the shadows, it's tone carrying an ice-cold anger. He knew the voice and he knew who it was, but why would he say these things, better yet how would he know? Before Charon could think about what he just heard another voice echoed from behind him. "Hmm, you couldn't save him looks like your both out of luck." The other voice mocked Charon, followed by laughter making fun of the greatest tragedy in Charon's life. In a fit of emotions, he screams "Why are you doing this? just leave me alone!" The first voice scoffed. "Fool..." As the other keeps laughing like it was the funniest joke he's ever heard. The sound of small footsteps quickly approaches from behind him as a booming voice screamed. "TRAITOR!!!"




Charon bolts upright in his clutching a fistful of his sheets in each hand. He realized that the once white sheets were chared black where he was holding. He was heavily breathing and looked panicked, Charon took a moment to calm down his breathing. After he was able to calm down his breathing he laid back on his bed, closed his eyes and thought about the dream. A few moments later he heard two of his teammates talking Those voices are the last thing I wanted to hear right now.

"Sorry,"

"It's fine... no harm done... Didn't expect to be dodging spears at this hour though."

As he hears the mention of dodging spears Charon's eyes shoot open just to see a spear above him"Glas... Why is there a spear in the wall?" Charon rubs his eyes as he sits up and asks "What time does class start at?" he says half awake.

@CriticalHit@lantgreen@Misumichan
Charon Fotiá


Real smooth Charon, real smooth.

Charon tightly wraps his blanket around him as he tries to hide his embarrassment, he starts to contemplate whether he should say anything back to that girl. He meant every word of what he said, but he didn't mean to say it out loud! Charon shoves his face into his pillow and closes his eyes. That beautiful song, it was so amazing that Charon just had to speak up about it but he shouldn't have said that she was beautiful... not yet at least. "Why that hell did I say that? I'm such a dumbass."

Charon then heard one of the notes in the song change, he really didn't think much of it at first. That was before he realized that he was no longer on his bed. He opens his eyes just to see his bed slowly drifting away below him, his covers hanging off his now floating body. As he discovered this he was suddenly dropped back onto his bed. I'm pretty sure that wasn't a dream. Could it have been the music changing? That's when I thought I was floating after all. Charon was at first both confused and shocked before he was reminded of just how tired he was and decides to try and to go back to sleep.

"WHERE ARE YOUR LEGS?!"

Charon hears the girl yell, he pulls off his blanket somewhat confused about what's happening. As soon as he pulls off the sheets and sits up he is greeted by the sight of a certain bunny with fewer legs than before. "Wait, aren't rabbit's feet supposed to be lucky?" Charon says quickly not knowing if anyone heard him. The Faunus's prosthetics caught Charon's eye, their shape and design reminded him of "home". Those legs, they look like Atlesian tech to me. He said he was from Mistral, right? So how exactly, did he manage to get his hands on THAT?!

Atlesian tech had always been a favourite interest of Charon's, anytime that he wasn't training he'd spent looking at and tinkering with this kind of stuff. In fact, one of the few things he'd grabbed during his hasty escape from Atlas was his set of tools and a few small Atlesian machines, just something he used to keep himself from getting bored. He casts a glance down at the robotic limbs and briefly looks them over, These really are a piece of work, really complex looking stuff. But maybe I could tinker with it juuuust a little bit, find out how she works.

“You know, bed doesn't sound too bad. I mean we do have classes tomorrow! We can't be late!”

"I'll second that idea. We should try to make a good impression on the teachers tomorrow, and that would be quite difficult if we were tired out."

It seemed that his team was beginning to feel tired, maybe his fatigue was contagious. Either way, Charon was not against the idea of sleep, today had been exhausting enough for him.

"Yeah, We should probably get some sleep. We don't want to be late for our first classes, that'd make us look like a lazy team. We're team HGCK, not team CRAP!"

Discarding his gauntlets, Charon breathed a sigh of relief as his hands were finally allowed to breathe again. He set the warm metal gloves down beside his bed, before Charon lies down, his back had been killing him since the forest earlier today. His pillow met his head, and he began to doze off. Maybe this time he won't start flying...

@Misumichan@lantgreen@CriticalHit
Charon Fotiá


"You all are pretty cute to me so push my choice,"

Charon starts lightly blushing from her response. Charon hops off his bed and grabs his suitcase, before throwing it on his bed. His suitcase has a five number combination, this is mostly because of his slight trust issues. Charon puts in his code and opens his suitcase revealing his personal belongings such as hygienic projects, Dust, clothes, a small wooden box and his... bunny slippers. Charon looks over at the bunny Faunus then looks back at his slippers, This might be a problem, but that doesn't mean I'm not going to wear them. He drops the slippers on the floor and slips them on.

“Well this has to go…”

"Aw, I kinda liked that picture" Charon says as he closes his suitcase and puts it on the ground, he hops back onto his bed now wearing his fuzzy bunny slippers.

“Where are you guys from? Last night I heard about people from all over Remnant! So I'm curious!”

Charon overhears where his team member said that where they were from one was from Mistral and the other from Menagerie. "I was born in Vacuo and raised in Atlas. Oh wait, I haven't properly introduced myself yet, my name is Charon Fotiá"

Charon puts his head up against his pillow and closes his eyes, almost falling asleep, yet he is kept conscious by the sound of music. He opens his eyes only to see the only girl on the team levitating and playing what looks to be a panflute. "Shes both beautiful and talented..." Charon Smirks for a bit before realizing that he spoke his thoughts out loud, his smirk turns into a face of sheer horror. Charon turns bright red, almost the same color as a cherry.

Charon quickly trying to find a way out of this predicament, he overhears what Kaldyr had asked.

"It's a bit of a shame, I didn't really get a chance to see any of you in action back in the forest... Speaking of which... How do you guys think you did on the initiation? Personally I can't get it out of my head."

"Yea everything went perfectly fine, ok, well I'm going to bed now, goodnight." Charon says in a rushed tone, quickly pulling his blanket over him, desperately trying to hide his embarrassment.

@CriticalHit@Misumichan@lantgreen

Charon Fotiá




"And finally, we have Hansa Agouti, Glas Bonsai, Kaldyr Tolbac, and Charon Fotiá. You four retrieved the White Rook, from now on you will be named Team HGCK, lead by... Hansa Agouti!"

Hansa the bunny Faunus, I don't know if he will be a good leader but we will have to see

Charon didn't really do much during the team naming ceremony he just stood there with his hands behind his back

When Charon got to the room he instantly jumps onto one of the beds and took off his boots, once he did that the end part of the bed became very cold, Charon lets out a loud sigh as he starts to get comfier in his bed Damn today was a hell of a day, I wish someone would have seen what I did to that Beowulf pa... Charon's train of thought was broken when he heard one of the team members scream.

"I'M SHARING WITH ALL BOYS!"

Charon quickly replied "Hey, at least you got me the hot one if you catch my drift"

@lantgreen@CriticalHit@Misumichan

Charon Fotiá


Age: 16

Gender: Male

Race: Human

Appearance: Charon has an average build for someone of his age, he has black-gray hair that is short and spiked. He stands at 5'10 and weighs 170 lbs. His Eye color is red like flames. He has a slightly darker skin than most (think like a mild tan). Due to his upbringing in Atlas, his outfit is similar to a military officers outfit. His gauntlets are inscribed with a dragon motif. His boots look like normal work boots that have a pattern reminiscent of ice and snow.



Bio: Charon was born in Vacuo, and lived with his parents in a small house in the middle of the desert. His parents were very kind and loving people, Charon's dad was a faunus but his mother was a human, Charon was human because of his mother. They were forced to live in Vacuo since his parents were not criticized there. Everywhere they went they were criticized for being a couple, people would say that a human and a faunus should never be together. Charon's dad used to work for the white fang but after Charon was born he left the white fang. Charon had an uncle named Steve, Steve was part of the white fang even though Charon's dad told him to quit the white fang, but he didn't listen. When Charon was about two when it all happened. That one fateful night, two white fang members broke into the house and killed his parents with a slash to the neck while they were sleeping. Before the two fang members could even step out of the house they met their end by the hands of one of their own, Charons uncle.

Charon's uncle took him under his care and brought him to his house at Atlas where he would train him to be a great fighter. He was later put in the local combat school, Alsius. When he finished combat school and went back home he found a grim present. His uncle face down in a pool of his own blood with a blood-soaked note saying only one word,"Traitor".

Fearing for his own life Charon quickly gathered his things and fled to Vale where he would enroll at Beacon academy. Combat was all he knew so he would become a huntsman.

Semblance Name: Polotikí Afí (Polarizing Touch)

Description of Semblance: Charon's Semblance Polotiki Afi is based on his past, From being born in Vacuo then being raised in Atlas, he has a fiery touch and a frozen step. Charon's fiery touch comes from two parts of his past from how he was born in Vacuo and the burning fury inside his heart, this manifests itself as a warm touch that will make anything that he touches begin to rise in temperature. Conversely, Charon's time in Atlas has frozen his heart which makes everywhere he steps turn ice cold. His true power lies in the fact that he can activate one-half of his dual nature if he uses the fury in his heart his touch will ignite anything it touches unless its metal which will just start to either melt or just turn red hot to the point where no one can touch it without getting at least a burn. If he decides to embrace the cold isolation that he had to face in Atlas his steps will begin to get colder to the point where whatever he is stepping on will freeze, but of course, it depends on what his stepping on, if he's standing on concrete it won't affect the concrete very much but if he's standing on a metal like steel the steel will start to grow frost crystals.

Semblance Limitations: If Charon ever becomes emotionally distressed both of his powers will rapidly spiral out of control, causing anything he grabs to ignite or become severely burned, and everywhere he walks to leave a trail of icy desolation.

Weapon: Krísi and Purity:

Krísi: Krísi is a large bastard sword with a keen edge. The edge of the sword is a dark red. The body of the sword is a black as night. On the hilt of the sword, there is a detail, there is a wave pattern going all the way around the hilt of the sword on both sides but on the waves, you can see a small boat with a hooded man on it. On the body of the sword, there is a gold dragon that waves from left to right straight through the middle of the sword. If Charon needs the Purity but does not enough time he can do a quick transformation to Purity, this will cause a handle to pop out on the right side of the sword, then the jaws of the dragon will open reviling a hidden flamethrower which can be fired using the trigger on the handle of the sword.

Purity: Purity is a two-handed Flamethrower with some insane kickback. Most of the Flamethrower is just a grayish black but it does have a few details here and there. The handles of the flamethrower have a slight red tint to them, the front of the barrel has an orange flame pattern around it. Purity has two different types of fuel Normal and dust when dust is activated it will cause a blue flame to rocket out of the barrel. This fuel will burn hotter but it also runs the risk of damaging Purity.

Favored Dust Element: Fire

Other:

Dislikes: The White Fang, Being Alone, Spiders
Likes: THICC Girls, Heat, Soda
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